Chapter 45

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This sudden turn of events plunged the atmosphere into awkwardness. Moira never expected that such an embarrassing thing would happen to her.

Blushing, she propped herself up on the bed and said, “Mr. Covington, I’m sorry, I didn’t sit properly.”

Barclay looked at her thoughtfully, and said meaningfully, “Do you need to take a bath before we continue?”

Amelo was already in summer in June, and Moira wore skirts every day because her leg was injured.

Today was no exception. She wore a chiffon dress that was soft and skin–friendly, very comfortable.

But the chiffon fabric stained with red wine made her uncomfortable. The chiffon fabric clung tightly to her chest, revealing the contours of the bra

undemeath, somewhat alluring

“I’m sorry. I’ll

are in the dressing room,” Barclay

giving her space to leave

dressing room. The dressing

and was about to leave when she noticed that even underwear

had said she should move

to the bathroom, still sporting the splint on her lower leg, which made bathing a bit of a hassle.

hour later, when Moira came out of the bathroom, she saw Barclay holding her

for a moment, inexplicably

he see the messages?‘ Moira

worried, the more likely it was to happen. Moira trembled with fear as she reached out to take back her phone, but Barclay withdrew his hand. “I didn’t mean to pry, but your

paused for a moment and continued, “So, Ms. Jimenez, is it true that you married me

far fetched, but it’s really the best solution I

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